Ye He Chapter 19

At dusk, Ye He returned home. After methodically putting away the various groceries and supplies he had purchased, he slowly walked toward the room.

Inside the dimly lit room, the curtains were tightly drawn, blocking out the daylight and making the already secluded environment feel somewhat suffocating.

Ye He took off his jacket and placed it on a chair, calmly tidying up the scattered items in the room, completely ignoring the whimpering pleas coming from the person in the corner.

By the time he had finished tidying up everything and silently walked to the bed, Shen Yi’s cheeks were flushed, tears and snot streaming down his face. The expression of pain mixed with undeniable pleasure on his face made Ye He smile excitedly. He reached behind Shen Yi, pulled out the black implement lodged between his buttocks, and then violently thrust it back in.

“Ah…” Shen Yi painfully threw his head back, but the sweet moans escaping his lips became even more frantic. Ye He slapped his fair, perky buttocks, occasionally pulling out the savage implement and twisting it as it drilled back inside.

The lower half of Shen Yi’s body trembled uncontrollably. His unrestrained manhood had long become hot and swollen, his heavy scrotum felt somewhat thin, and his inner thighs were covered in cloudy fluid, indicating he had climaxed more than once. As the black implement moved in and out of his buttocks, a small amount of the essence shot deep into his intestines was brought out, forming a foam around the swollen, tender rosebud, making the scene before them even more depraved.

The extreme stimulation caused by the black massager pressing against his prostate devoured the little sanity Shen Yi had left. He pleaded incoherently, “G-give it to me… please… I can’t take it… hurry and give it to me…”

Ye He smiled with satisfaction. His fingers pinched and kneaded Shen Yi’s groin, and the massager twisted as it was inserted. Before long, Shen Yi groaned and reached climax.

Suddenly, a light but firm slap on his cheek woke him from the sweet afterglow. The restraints on his limbs were undone, and the gag was removed, but the black implement remained lodged between his buttocks. The burning obsession hidden within Ye He’s dark eyes filled Shen Yi with both fear and dread. Resigned, he lowered his head and crawled to the man’s crotch, using his mouth and tongue to pleasure the manhood that had long been rock hard.

Ye He pressed down on the head beneath his crotch, sending his manhood deeper. The increasingly skilled technique of the other party elicited a satisfied low gasp from him, but to Shen Yi’s ears, it was utter humiliation.

Ye He always knew exactly where to test his limits, making him feel pushed to the brink of despair every time, yet stopping just short of complete collapse. He could only flounder miserably on the edge of despair and survival, allowing his inner will to resist to be slowly erased by the man through various means.

The moment he released his desire, Ye He did not pull out his manhood. Instead, he thrust his hips hard.

A large gush of thick, salty fluid sprayed directly into his throat. His head was firmly held beneath the man’s crotch, and the restricted breathing caused by the pressure on his nasal cavity forced Shen Yi to instinctively swallow large gulps, like a traveler who had walked for days encountering a spring.

Afterward, Ye He stroked Shen Yi, who was still obediently holding his manhood, in a comforting gesture, his eyes calm and peaceful.

Suddenly, his phone rang. He patted Shen Yi’s hair before answering. After a moment, he responded faintly, “Alright.”

Hanging up the phone, he re-fastened the restraints locking Shen Yi’s limbs, then lowered his head and kissed him.

Shen Yi turned his head away. The tender affection in the man’s eyes made him extremely uncomfortable, feeling only shame and humiliation.

Ye He didn’t mind. He seemed to be in a hurry; he left quickly, not even taking the time to put on his jacket.

After the familiar sound of the door locking faded, Shen Yi stared blankly at the ceiling.

After more than a month of recovery, the brand on his shoulder blade had long healed, but Shen Yi often felt a faint, burning pain there. That terrible pain, along with the man’s insulting words, was firmly etched in his mind. Although Shen Yi couldn’t see it, he knew from the scorching look in Ye He’s eyes whenever he was aroused that the two characters branded there must be strikingly clear.

Thinking of this, Shen Yi weakly curled up, trembling continuously. That ugly scar felt like a merciless mockery, confirming he was now a dog branded by its owner.

Yes, wasn’t he just a flattering, fawning dog now, wagging his tail and begging for scraps, watching the man’s mood? Even though he was screwed to death, he was also incredibly satisfied deep down. Ye He only needed a kiss to make him go limp and allow himself to be manipulated. Perhaps soon, he would completely transform into a slave domesticated by the man.

Shen Yi shook his head violently, snapping out of his self-pity, his eyes now showing determination.

He had to escape, leave this place!

As if grasping onto something, Shen Yi struggled to sit up, looking around for a tool that could pry open the metal restraints.

Bed sheet, blanket, wooden board, chair, jacket…

Shen Yi’s eyes lit up with wild joy. He had seen Ye He toss the keys to the restraints into his jacket pocket more than once. He struggled to hook the chair closer with his feet, then laboriously pulled down the jacket, praying silently in his heart. Fortunately, fate was finally on his side this time; the key lay obediently in the pocket.

Shen Yi was so excited his hands were shaking. He tried to calm himself, trembling as he unlocked the restraints. Once his hands were free, he rummaged through the adjacent wardrobe for Ye He’s clothes. Shen Yi momentarily ignored his disgust for the man and quickly put them on. The feel of the cotton fabric against his body felt so strange. The joy of regaining freedom made him completely ignore the lingering pain behind him.

Time was limited, so Shen Yi had to abandon the idea of cleaning himself up. He pulled on the pants and prepared to leave. The disgusting sensation of fluid leaking from his body as he walked made Shen Yi feel humiliated, and simultaneously, it fueled his hatred for that man even more.

After escaping, he must kill him! No, killing him directly would be too easy. He had to make him suffer the same torment he had endured.

Shen Yi gritted his teeth, thinking. Suddenly, an image flashed in his mind: Ye He moaning and writhing beneath his crotch, his lips stained with cloudy fluid, his dark eyes no longer pathologically gloomy but filled with intense lust…

Shen Yi’s body stiffened. He tried hard to ignore the reaction in his lower body and continued toward the door.

The door was within reach. Shen Yi tentatively turned the handle and found that Ye He hadn’t locked it from the outside. His excitement instantly surged.

The security door creaked open, but before Shen Yi’s joy could fully erupt, a familiar tall figure came into view.

Ye He was staring at him faintly from outside, having stood there for an unknown amount of time.

By the time Shen Yi wanted to cry for help, he was already dragged back inside, his mouth covered. He desperately clung to the side of the door, refusing to let go, but eventually succumbed under the man’s undeniable gaze.

The moment the door softly closed, Shen Yi collapsed onto the floor in despair, his face pale and trembling. He watched helplessly as the familiar madness and never-fading obsession resurfaced in Ye He’s dark eyes.

(The main text concludes here.)

Epilogue